Roll down the windowsDon't shift in your seatI don't care if the wind blowsI don't care about the heatAll those John Woo showdownsDon't prepare you for this:A little bit Face-OffA little Killers...kiss

StopLookListen hardThis is why a band hires a bodyguardFearDraws 'emDon't let it showDriver, there's a bee trapped in the limo(Driver, there's a mad bee in my limo)

When a bug plays chickenFeathers flyIf the driver's allergicOne sting, we dieA real buzz-killerWouldn't have missedI'm just making him meanerWith every flick of my Gucci-wielding wrist

John Woo, John WooJohn Woo, John Woo

StopLookListen hardThis is why I needed a library cardFearFinds 'emKnocking aboutDriver, there's a metaphor trying to get out